A rich dark fragrance permeates the nose, like the taste of lust/lust.

Su Zi didn't dare to tilt his head, erected the thorns in his body like a hedgehog, staring vigilantly at those blood-red eyes, only to feel that his body was about to lose his balance.

At a closer look, the blue lines on Haoyan's forehead are not floating on the surface like tattoos, but hidden under the white and tender skin, like veins and blood vessels. It's weird, but it's really good-looking. Especially the two at the end of the eyes, the already bewitching red blood pupils lined with them are even more confusing to hook the soul.

The blood pupils lingered on her face for a moment, and her gaze swept down, staring at her chest, the corners of her bright red lips picking at a mocking smile.

Su Zi held her breath, came and did not be rude, her ink eyes also looked at her chest, and the two large groups of arrogance almost jumped out of the scarlet robe collar, and the deep career line...

Lost...

No, my feet are numb, my heart is beating so fast, and it's uncomfortable. Taking a deep breath, Su Zi bit her lip and opened her mouth.

"Shu Xuan can't respond, if Lord Yan is hungry, Xuan ordered someone to send ten nobles and a hundred virgins from the South China Sea to your mansion, okay?" Qianxuan's cold voice came from the side, interrupting what Su Zi wanted to say, grabbed her waist, and protected her by his side.

"Ah~ Yan only likes her!" Haoyan slowly straightened up and said coquettishly.

Slowly raised his head, a few strands of white hair brushed his tender cheeks, and Qianxuan's eyes were cold and indifferent: "She is my wife, although she has not yet married, Xuan has decided not to marry her in this life." Lord Yan shouldn't win people's love, right?"

The ink eyes widened for a while, Su Zi looked at Qianxuan's side face in astonishment, she was staring at Haoyan, and the eyes of the two were wrenched in the air.

At this time, in the square, everyone's eyes were focused on the three of them, and even the naked girl who was squatting on the ground also tilted her head slightly to look at them.

Hao Yan was stunned, the curvature of the corners of his lips slowly straightened, and the strange blood pupils squinted: "I have known each other for many years, I have never known the cold Xiaoxuan, and there are times when there is such a deep love." ”

Qianxuan smiled faintly, his purple eyes swept towards Su Zi, and the tenderness in his eyes naturally revealed: "This time and that, Haoyan, we are not children anymore." ”

Her words were actually warning Haoyan about the importance of Su Zi to her. At the same time, he mentioned the friendship when he was young, and hoped that Haoyan could take care of the old feelings and let them go.

Maybe Haoyan won't take her life, but for Xiaozi, I don't know what she will do. Qianxuan can only gamble.

Haoyan frowned deeply and was speechless. Qian turned his head to look at her, and his little face was also calm.

Lan Hai Ling Lord, Emperor Qianxuan, born cold and arrogant, rejects people thousands of miles away, even if he is at an absolute disadvantage, he still dare not be underestimated. But today, she just wants to see, what kind of elegance is under this indifferent mask?

Hao Yan raised a glamorous smile, the elegant figure slowly turned around, paced in front of the kneeling girl, held the bottle in one hand in the bamboo tube, and stroked and kneaded the girl's plumpness with the other.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old, delicate-looking girl, her beautiful body trembled lightly, and her raised arms trembled non-stop, but she did not dare to move. As soon as she moved, the long connected bamboo tube would be disconnected, all the wine would be spilled on the floor, and her life would not be enough to pay for it.

"Xiao Xuan, Yan has to ask her to accompany you tonight, how are you doing?"

Letting go of the girl who was already bruised on her chest, Hao Yan raised her head and drank it all, a powerful pressure suddenly came, Hao Yan's pheromones were suddenly full of aggression, with the madness of tearing apart everything and destroying everything, and pressed towards the two of them like a fire.

Qianxuan was caught off guard, and several streams of flames came in a mixed stream, and the behemoth hit the heart hard, the force penetrated through the heart, and rushed to the chest, and the blood red blurted out.

The force majeure rolled Su Zi into Hao Yan's arms, her lips were blocked, and her shocked eyes didn't have time to react, and she felt that her body was weak, and something was leaking from her mouth. There was a scorching heat around him, and a red flame rose around Haoyan's body, turning into a stormy wave, like a fire dragon, entrenched around the two of them, like the raging anger of the Emperor of the Flames.

There was a burst of exclamations, and the people in the square were in chaos, and those who stood up, retreated, and rushed forward one or two steps abounded.

Among them, two rushed ahead.

He Yan took two steps forward and shouted, "My lord, this move is not appropriate! Kill Feng Jun, and everyone in the world will be your enemy." ”

Li Zhong was also here, and he rushed forward and shouted: "My lord, my subordinates have mercy!

When Li Zhong spoke, all the lords woke up like a dream, and they all bowed down to kneel on the ground, and begged loudly: "My lord, spare Fengjun's life." ”

Qianxuan's staggering body hit the low tree next to the road, facing the two people surrounded by the fire dragon, the unshakable strength and gap in Haoyan's anger, she swallowed the residual blood in her mouth, and shot out angrily, a force had fixed her in place.

"When did Lord Ben say that he wanted to take her life?" As soon as her lips parted, and the hand holding the back of her head was loosened, Su Zi immediately fell back and hung in the crook of Haoyan's arm, and her hands hung in the air and waved.

As if to prove her words, Hao Yan smiled charmingly, stroked Su Zi's neck with her slender hand, followed the thin curve, and covered the delicate palm of her clothes: "Fengjun, who comes out once in a thousand years, is the only one in the world, and only the stupid person who is obsessed with **** dares to be obsessed with her." This adult is neither demented nor stupid, but he is also very picky about this meal, and people who are not happy don't eat, but they are just curious. ”

Haoyan smiled happily, and during the conversation, he had already ripped off Su Zi's shirt: "Xiao Zi, right? What are you good about, you have lured many emperors to fight for you, and you fight for me, and even my subordinates are fascinated by you." ”

Surrounded by raging flames, his skin was burned and painful, his clothes were faded to his waist, and his upper body was completely exposed in Haoyan's arms, naked in the eyes of thousands of people in the square. Su Zi didn't seem to feel anything, and her upside-down head turned to the side and looked at Qianxuan.

Haoyan's long nails slowly swam on her upper body like a poisonous snake, as if she was estimating the value of a commodity: "Soft as boneless, skin is brighter than snow, white and greasy, pink and charming body, just looking at me has sex." ”

As if to deliberately humiliate her, his fingertips lifted the little high place, skillfully and old-fashioned tried to arouse her desire, and played and fiddled with it.

"Don't hurt her," her body trembled uncontrollably, stimulation and shame came one after another, and Su Zi's weak voice was like a mosquito: "You can do whatever you want to me, don't hurt Qianxuan." ”

Haoyan's face darkened, the evil smile could no longer be hung up, his chest rose and fell violently a few times, and he suddenly felt that he was bored, and threw Su Ziqi on the ground like a contemptuous foot, and as soon as the flames around him were collected, he turned around and walked away and sat on the big couch.

"Come on, play music. ”

The sound of silk and bamboo was tactful and soothing, and a team of dancers dressed in light veils burst out. Su Zi was surrounded in the middle, watching a pair of feet walk in front of him in rhythm, struggling to turn sideways slightly, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands and pick up his shirt.

His eyes were black and blurry, and his eyes were wide open trying not to faint. Hao Yan on the couch in front of her lazily pulled a naked woman kneeling in front of the couch and lowered her head to cover her lips.

The body of a Maiko

The figure blocked the vision, and from the shadow, Su Zi closed his eyes forcefully, and opened them again.

A faint sweet pheromone floated in, and the woman leaning on Haoyan's arms, or the gentleman, was emotional. With a flattering smile, he spread his legs and let Haoyan play in public.

The woman peeked at Su Zi from time to time, and a pair of light purple eyes similar to Qianxuan were full of worry.

Li Zhong also frowned worriedly, he didn't expect things to develop like this. When he left the whole clan and fled alone, he thought about serving Lord Haoyan first, relying on Lord Yan's strength to win Fengjun from Lord Xuan. Haoyan's mind is not on Feng Jun, in her hands, maybe he can taste what he wants. Unexpectedly, she had no pity.

Seeing his petite body cowering on the ground with tiredness, Li Zhongshu clenched his fists, and his strong body trembled slightly with anger. As a lord, as a man, blood is returned. The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, but he can't protect his beloved Jungui, she is in front of his eyes, but he can't go up to help her up.

Rao can risk his life for her, and he can sacrifice the whole clan for her, but in the face of the absolutely powerful emperor, if he steps forward, not only will he not be able to help her, but he will also put himself in a desperate situation. Li Zhong is a smart man, he is waiting for an opportunity, he can only wait.

Because of resentment and shame, Su Zi's Fengjun pheromones had already escaped far away, but under the pressure of the Emperor, even if Haoyan did not force it at this time, the usual Jiwei was there, and the lords in the square froze, and no matter how unbearable they were, they could only express their pity with their eyes.

In the huge square, thousands of human stakes are standing, and the music is scattered, and there is no trace of the cheerful atmosphere of the past.